Almost cut my hair

Sweeney Todd: The Demon Barber of Fleet Street. (2015) Panglossian Productions. Photo by Michael Westenberger

Oh wait, I did.

As of last night the Santa beard and hair are gone. I kinda miss them. That’s a little surprising.

I don’t know about you, but I’m finding it a challenge to readjust to the routine.

That’s a little sad considering it’s only January 3. Then again, having to adjust for re-entry is a pretty common thing.

My mind keeps racing forward to projects for the year, or wandering back to the last two months at the

Available at Mug Shots: (click the pic)

amusement park.

In the midst of all of that my FitBit keeps nagging me on the hour when I don’t move enough.

Still, I was able to clear out my email inbox yesterday morning at the office, and I’m mostly on top of things there.

Truth is, I’m also still adjusting to my goals and plans for 2019. It’s not defeatist to say that I won’t get to everything on the list. But, I can’t let that stop me from trying.

I know where I want to be in 365 days. I’m going to do my damnedest to get there.

What I know for sure is that I won’t be where I am today.

How about you?

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